To Whom It May (or May Not) Concern:
This site is not entended for the soul entertainment of the viewer, like it's predecessor. This is for the benefit of the creator, Carrie Reichardt, mainly. This site, basically, is just a place for me to keep my stuff, albeit grades, schedule, essays, stories, writings, and any news that may be of interest to my friends that are blessed with the benefit of a computer and an internet connection, organized and together. I don't know if any of this may be of interest to any of my friends (shocked that I have some, aren't you?), but you are allowed to peruse if you desire. I haven't the faintest why one would want to, but it is here for the benefit of knowledge. Perhaps it can give you the information you needed to know in order to stalk me (yes, Sarah Hughes, I see you looking in my window... do you like this new pair of underwear I have on?). Whatever the case may be, this stuff is here, I'll let you look at it.
Don't ask me why I've put it
online, I'm not handwriting anything in code. That's too painful
and time consuming. I'm using what I despise most, a web editor.
If I was intellegent, I would figure out a way to use all this godforsaken
software I have on here to organize my life, but who the fuck knows how
to use this shit. I can handle the word processor, that's about it.
God, I'm dumb.
I know how to do HTML, I know how to build a
homepage, I know how to use it to my advantage, so that's what I'm doing.
The content of this site is
not for entertainment, I repeat. Perhaps, as time passes and I get
bored from the life in which I was blessed with, I'll post up english papers
and essays. That's probably about the only thing on here that would
be of any interest to anyone but me. I don't know if I'll keep up
with this, because I'm trying to get my life and the burdens of being me
in order. I always plan stuff of this nature (i.e. organizational
skills) before school's started. I'm psyched and ready to learn,
but I usually forget all thought of that about 2 weeks into the new school
year.
I wish to thank those of you
who are my friends, who have known me for the godforsaken years of Hell
I've put each and everyone of you through. My sincerest apologies
for being the bitch that I am. Please navigate via the links below.
Have a good day and let's get shitfaced together one day!
P.S. Doesn't that ending sound like a suicide
note or something? I think I need to take my medicine.